Chapter 939,

The old priest glared at him, "I want to have such a good friend." ”

With that, he turned around and continued to check.

This check, I really found a very small and good-looking bottle in the innermost part of the animal skin pad.

The old priest stretched out his hand and took out the small bottle, and turned his head to look at the turtle Zhuangzhuang: "What is this?" ”

Gu Zhuangzhuang stretched out his hand to take the porcelain vase, looked at it for a while and shook his head suspiciously: "I don't know, I've never seen such a thing before." ”

The old priest muttered in a low voice: "This thing looks very beautiful and exquisite, and it must be very precious, how can the cubs have this?" ”

At this time, Gu Zhuangzhuang called his partner in.

She was still holding two little ones in her arms, and the baby turtle looked at the small bottle in the hand of the sacrificial grandfather, and her little head couldn't help shrinking, looking very weak.

When he was like this, he was instantly seen in the eyes of the old priest.

He came to the turtle strong companion with the small bottle, held the small bottle up, and looked at the baby turtle with the little head locked.

"Baby, you tell Grandpa, where did this bottle come from?"

The baby turtle just doesn't say it, the little guy can't lie, but he will never confess his good friend.

The witch doctor looked at the little guy's appearance, in fact, he already knew that this little porcelain bottle was definitely inseparable from the baby turtle.

And looking at the appearance of the turtle Beibei, you should also know.

He reached out and pulled out the small stopper on the bottle, and a very good fragrance wafted through the cave.

As soon as the old priest and the turtle Zhuang Zhuang smelled this smell, their eyes changed greatly.

As sacrificial and evolved orcs, they are simply not more familiar with this taste, this is the taste of the Water God Fruit, but it is a little different from the Water God Fruit.

The old witch doctor looked at the baby turtle: "Baby, tell Grandpa how this potion came from." ”

The baby turtle shook his little head: "Grandpa, I told my friend that I can't tell the orcs of the tribe about her." ”

The old priest smiled, the little guy is the little guy, and if he says this, he indirectly admits that there is really a beast that gave the baby turtle this little porcelain bottle.

It contains a potion that tastes very similar to the Water God Fruit, and this potion can save the poisoned cubs of the tribe.

The old priest's eyes rolled, and a treacherous look flashed.

"Baby, in this case, when are you going to play with your friend again, help us ask him if we can meet him.

There are still many cubs in the tribe who have played with you before who have been poisoned, and if they are not treated, they will have to go to see the beast god, and you will never see them again. ”

The baby turtle hesitated, of course he knew the little friend that Grandpa said, and he also knew that they went to eat the poisonous sea beast with his brother.

Thinking of the witch doctor's good friend, the turtle baby finally nodded: "Okay, I made an appointment with the witch doctor's good friend to go and play with him tomorrow, and my brother will go too, and I will ask her when the time comes." ”

The old priest nodded, and was about to say something, but he was suddenly stunned.

Shaman?

At this time, the old priest finally noticed the name of the baby turtle.

There was a sudden turmoil in my heart, what is the witch doctor?

It was the same existence as the sacrifice of their water tribe, and this good friend that the baby turtle knew turned out to be a witch doctor?

The old priest was instantly full of curiosity about the good friend in the mouth of the turtle baby.